The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 91

My grip on the phone tightened, the memories of his repulsive face flooding back with a vengeance..

“What do you want, Bruce?” I tried to keep my voice steady, to hide the fear that threatened to consume me. A sinister chuckle echoed through the line. “Oh, Evie, always so direct. I thought we could catch up, reminisce about old times.”

I swallowed hard, my mind racing as I considered my options. The memories of our last encounter were still fresh. Timothy’s stitches may have gone, but the scar was still there.

“Was our last reunion not enough fun?” I gritted out through my teeth.

Bruce’s laughter was cold and cruel. “Oh, Evie, the fun never ends between us,” he said hoarsely. I noticed how he’d decided on dropping his nickname for me. Somehow, that unsettled me even more.

“Why are you calling? Was that last beating of yours not enough?” I asked, clutching the phone to my ear. Aria’s calls had been reduced to a deadening silence, one that left me feeling far more alone that I would have liked. Bruce laughed once more, though with far less enthusiasm. “I think you’ll want to hear

what I have to say. It concerns someone you care about.”

My heart stopped, the words striking a nerve. Who else did he drag into our mess? Was shedding blood not enough to stop him in his tracks?

Just the thought of Timothy lying in that hospital bed, pale from blood loss, made my skin prickle. “What did you do?” I demanded, my voice shaking.

“Relax, Evie. No one’s gonna bleed on this round,” he said with an edge to his voice. “Now, hurt feelings are completely on the menu.”

“I don’t have the time or energy for your games, Bruce,” I said with a long sigh. “You almost killed Timothy.” Bruce snorted. “You’re still worried about that douchebag?”

I clenched my jaw. “I guess I am,” I hissed. “So stay away from him!”

Bruce’s laughter was smug. “Or what, Evie? You’ll come running to protect him? How sweet.”

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be dangerous and impulsive, a frightening combination. It didn’t seem like reasoning with him was even an option, and I certainly couldn’t face

won’t let you hurt him,” I said, my

one dumb

that. He had already made up

“Because it will be short lived.” My eyebrows knitted together. “What are you

He laughed on, almost drunkenly so, as my name escaped his lips. “I have something that

ominous chill in their

if to punctuate his warning, a video appeared on my phone, and my heart sank. Without a word, I opened the video, my breath catching in my throat as I took

like music was playing in the background. Right as it dawned on me,

memory.

voice smooth and sensual beside my ear. His

before…” I mumbled against his lips, right before he

beautiful in the moment but resulted in an immeasurable amount of pain. Panic and anger surged within me, an overwhelming mix of

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occasionally glance in the camera’s direction, I

recorded us?” The words felt foreign on my tongue, as if speaking them. would somehow

was different from the person he used to be. I had allowed myself to believe in a different version of Timothy, a person who was capable of growth and change. But now, faced with this chilling revelation, I couldn’t help but question

room felt suffocating, the air heavy with the weight of

built around me.

as if those walls had crumbled, leaving me exposed

in as fresh tears stung my eyes. As if it wasn’t bad enough that Timothy recorded us having sex. Somehow, Bruce had obtained

of the clock echoing in my mind. I began pacing the room, my steps light

do you want from

“Ah, Evie. Always so direct. I

my fists, trying to contain the anger that surged within me.

replaced by a chilling edge. “You know what

deep breath, my voice measured. “Fine. I’ll